Keeps Getting Better....

Right at this moment, being a mother to a two year old is trying my patience. I feel like I'm Celie and he's Mister. Do you know he waits outside the bathroom door for me while I shower? If it's been to long he starts yelling, "You done Mama?" The public meltdowns are the worse though. It feels as if everyone is staring at you. I think this is karma for the days when I was the mother to an exceptionally well behaved two year old (Miss Beasley) and I would look at the mother who's toddler was having a tantrum and think, "How dreadful." Judge, lest you be judged.

I'm looking forward to today. I'm hanging out with Hazel and hopefully J and I can catch up with each other tonight.